Guinevere of the royal court of Arthur

Draped in white velvet silk and lace

The rustle of her gown on the marble staircase

Sparkles on fingers slender and pale

The jester he sleeps but the raven he peeps

Through the dark foreboding skies of the royal domain

Maroon colored wine from the vineyards of Charlemagne

Is sipped by the Queen's lip and so gently

Indigo eyes in the flickering candlelight

Such is the silence o'er Royal Camelot

The jester he sleeps but the raven he peeps

Through the dark foreboding skies of the royal domain

Guinevere of the royal courts of Arthur

Draped in white velvet silk and lace

The rustle of her gown on the marble staircase

Sparkles on fingers both slender and pale

The jester he sleeps but the raven he peeps

Through the dark foreboding skies of the royal domain